We awoke Monday morning to a floating fish in our fishbowl. Marty had not eaten for days and seemed to be getting more and more ick spots. Teagan was a little upset but asked for a new fish. She wanted one that looked like our neighbour Milt's fish she had fish sat some time ago. Vaun took her after supper tonight and she came home with a very active and beautiful fish that she named Marty. Yes, the first fish was also named Marty. Vaun suggested some new names but Teagan stuck with Marty.
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